Wednesday, April 30, 2014

My latest
release is a MM military erotica. It involves first time gay sex for a 2nd
Lieutenant who inspires hot lovin’ from a former Sergeant. Genre-wise, it’s an
Out for You / Gay for You story, which means it’s rather smexy. Heh. No reason
to call it erotica if it’s not!

In the story,
the Lt. Oates is sent by his superior officer to the former sergeant’s mechanic’s
shop for a “valve adjustment.” When former U.S. Army Sergeant Evans sees the
young Second Lieutenant, he’s head over heels in lust. But it’s going to take
time for Oates to come to terms with his sexuality, and what it might mean for
his career…

It doesn’t take
the Lt. very long to warm to the joys of love making however. Once they get
started, these two men aren’t going to stop!

This is a short,
explicit read and I guarantee you’ll never think of a mechanic’s shop the same
way again!

Breaching the Lieutenant

Second Lieutenant Mark Oates has a lot to learn, both about the U.S. Army and
about himself. When a senior officer confronts Oates about his latent
homosexual tendencies, he’s backed into a corner and only one man can help him
out. Trouble is, can he trust him not to ruin his career plans?

Gunnar Evans was
dishonorably discharged from the Army during Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell for his
openly gay sexuality. He fought the system and lost, but continues to help the
young officers sent to his door discover their hidden desires. When gorgeous
hunk Lt. Oates arrives, he knows he must breach the lieutenant’s defenses in
order to show him the pleasure he deserves. But once he gains access, he may
never want to let him go.

Includes: Gay
first time reluctant, risky sex

In the following
excerpt, Evans has Oates in the back of an SUV in his mechanic’s shop and Oates
is eager to go all the way.

Excerpt:

“Evans. Fuck me. Put your cock in me.” He
reached down and spread his thighs open with his hands, watching Evans’ eyes
light up. “Please. I want to feel you. Just you, Evans. Put your cock in my
ass.”

“Oates…” Evans’ tone was part warning,
part moan. “You’re not ready for that. Trust me.” He looked worried, but Oates
saw something else lurking in the former hard-ass sergeant’s gaze. Desire. And he wanted that yearning turned
toward him, rushing through him, wanted to rub it all over him until he stank
of it. His cock swelled.

He stroked a hand up Evans’ thigh and
groped his balls. The sac was soft, warm, and he rolled the sergeant’s testes
gently in his hand. “I mean it. If you don’t do it, I’ll find someone who will.
But I’d rather it be you, sergeant. Show me. Teach me.”

Evans let out a soft cry and doubled
over, closing the space between them.

Oates grabbed the back of his head,
drawing him the rest of the way down. Their mouths met. He’d never experienced
a kiss so firm and luscious. The sergeant’s lips were strong and they vibrated
with his needy groan. Oates shoved his tongue between Evans’ lips probing,
sampling. The man tasted like salt and sweat, and the flavor, mixed with the
lingering taste of his cock, had Oates spreading his legs, desperate to be
filled, even if he’d regret it later. He pushed Evans’ mouth away and left his
hand on the man’s firm chest. He gazed at its perfection, stroking, caressing
the darkly tanned pecs. He glanced up at Evans and they locked gazes. Neither
of them said another word.

Evans moved off the vehicle, went to the
tool box and grabbed a condom out of a dusty box. He watched Evans roll it down
his full length, then clamber back up next to him. He hesitated, and Oates took
the initiative. Grabbing Evans by the arm, he pulled him down so their chests
met. “Just like this, Evans.”

Evans groaned and shuddered, his body
quivering against him. His mouth searched for Oates’ once more, and he let him
find it, let him kiss him hard. The manly stroking opened him, made him wanton,
made him draw Evans’ hand down between his legs, his fingers to his eager hole.
“Fuck me, sir” he whispered.

This is a *hot*
read and part of my upcoming Bear series. Hope you like it!

Eva Lefoy writes and
reads all kinds of romance, and is a certified Trekkie. She’s also terribly
addicted to chocolate, tea, and hiking. One of these days, she’ll figure out
the meaning of life, quit her job, and go travel the galaxy. Until then, she’s
writing down all her dirty thoughts for the sake of future explorers.

Monday, April 21, 2014

It is a pleasure to have the lovely Houston Havens on my blog today. She is a fellow Liquid Silver Books author and her recent release Sinful Surrender is hot! I know you'll love it.

First I want to say thank you to Shiloh for having me here
today.

Here is a little bit about my book Sinful Surrender.

In the post-apocalyptic aftermath, survivors are divided
into distinct cultures. Sinful Surrender focuses on those who flourished on the
Earth’s surface, and have overcome plagues and attacks by other societies, but
have been forced into polyandrous ménage lifestyles as the norm. Fay Avalon, a top psychic spy, seeks the truth
in the arms of her enemy—the three sexy Abán brothers. Can she help subvert her
government’s plans to take back the Earth’s surface, or will she be put to
death as a spy, or worse, returned to her people as a traitor?

This excerpt takes place during the
heroine’s interrogation when the heroes suspect she’s a spy for the Underworld
government.

“Oh
God.” Her body was ready to explode. “Stop talking and do it!”

He
raised his shoulders in question. “No prelude, ma chérie? The men in
your world don’t enjoy foreplay?” He dry stroked his hand over the bulge in his
pants. Fay swallowed hard as she watched him rub over his member with an expert
touch. He strummed his fingertips across his groin, and her quim gushed. “It’s
getting hot in here, isn’t it?”

She
hoped that meant he was going to take his penis out. She wanted to see it.

“I
guess you’re use to heat where you live.”

Without
thought, she replied. “That’s a misconception. Locations vary in temperature.”
She traced her tongue over her bottom lip with a need to taste him.

“Really?”

She
nodded, but wished he’d stop stroking himself. It was driving her crazy. “Not
all spots are hot. It’s about fifty to sixty degre—” Shooting a sharp glance at
him, she snapped her mouth closed. Her heart pounded. He’d tricked her! He was
fishing for answers through obscure questions. Damn it! Can I recover? What
the hell did I say?

He
seemed not to notice her slip of the tongue, but he was a smart man. He hadn’t
missed it. She tilted her chin toward his telling bulge. “Take it out,” she
said to distract him. She was panting and unable to control her excitement.

“It?
What it?”

“Your
penis.”

“Penis?”
He laughed. “Do you mean my cock?”

“Yes.”

“Then
say it.”

“No.”

“Why?
From the first time I looked into your eyes, I knew you were the kind of woman
who liked to talk and hear a man talked dirty to you. Admit it…when I call my penis
a cock it turns you on.”

She
wrinkled her nose at him. “You can’t tell something like that just by looking into
someone’s eye. It’s all in your head.”

He
stepped close and leaned forward until their bodies nearly touched. His breath
brushed across her skin as he whispered, “If I reach between your legs right
now and stroke my hand between those swollen pussy lips, I’d feel your hot,
juicy wetness all over my fingers. I bet you’re so wet my tongue couldn’t even
dry you. Is that the proof you seek?”

She
gasped. He was right.

“Or—”
He stepped back and looked at her. His eyes seemed to penetrate deep into her
soul. She tried not to squirm under his scrutiny but failed. His smirk and
naughty words drove her wild.

“I can
slap my cock between those sweet cheeks and play with your ass until I slide my
finger right in that beautiful hole. I’ll whisper how I’d like to bind your
breasts and clip your nipples. You’ll squirm all over the finger in your ass,
and you’ll scream for me to thrust my cock in. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?
Illicit acts and thoughts make your pussy wet.” He dropped his chin and studied
her. “I’ve got a cock. If you want to fuck it…you’d better call it what it is.
My cock.”

“Fine!
Your cock! I said it, now show it to me.”

“Why?
Do you like watching a man masturbate?”

Even
though he had yet to expose himself, just envisioning the sight of him stroking
himself to release sent her libido into chaos. No Dirt Dweller man would dream
of touching himself in front of a woman, not even his own wife. She breathed
several times before answering. “That’s not what I meant.” She licked her lips
in a silent suggestion she’d like to suck his cock.

Tag Line: Why be tempted by one man's seduction when you can be loved by three?

Blurb

Top psychic spy Fay Avalon saw too much on her latest mind traveling mission and is now on the run from her post-catastrophic dystopian government, searching for the truth and proof. She escapes but is shot down, landing in the arms of the enemy.

In Drakker and Arlo’s world, women are so rare the men have accepted a polyandrous lifestyle. When the brothers stumble upon Fay unconscious in the wreckage of an aircraft, they are immediately attracted to her. Arlo wants to keep her, but Drakker knows they can’t. They must take her to their brother Logan Abán, leader of their people.

Logan struggles with trusting anyone, even himself. When a beautiful, intelligent, and intriguing woman falls into their laps, his denied desires for intimacy challenge his need to trust the spy. He’s frustrated by romantic Arlo’s claims of her innocence. Even when pragmatic and dominating Drakker defends her as well, Logan refuses to trust his gut.

Can one woman satisfy the diverse desires of three men? Will Logan’s fears be realized by betrayal? Is Fay to be sentenced to death as a spy, suffer a fate worse than death by being returned to her government as a traitor, or will she find a new life and love as the wife of three sexy brothers?

Erotic romance author Houston Havens, a former successful model enjoying an adventurous jet-set lifestyle, intrigues her readers with a mix of the past, present, and future, and sexy blends of futuristic science fiction, paranormal fantasy, and western romance, always with love everlasting. A tenacious Irish lass filled with passion and mystery hopes her sultry stories will entertain and fascinate those who dare to take the journey. She’s also a social media junkie with an award winning blog. http://houstonhavens.wordpress.com

Saturday, April 19, 2014

Check out the two hunks on the cover of Role Reversal my upcoming indie release. It is a M/M interracial historical with light BDSM elements. It is the start of a series as you can see by the cover. I plan to have more fun with these two!

Monday, April 14, 2014

It is getting close to PBR time again. They will be in town in May and I've already bought my tickets for both Friday and Saturday night. I don't want to miss a minute of the competition. After all, I look forward to this every year.

I'm editing Ridden Hard Book 2 with my writing partner Eva Lefoy. We're also starting to brainstorm Book 3. It is going to be a menage.

Sunday, April 13, 2014

My friend @CoverReveals cheered me up last night by recommending some good songs and sending me the links to their Twitter views. She introduced me to Colt Ford. I think I have a new favorite singer to write to! The jive can get in your bones.

His song Buck 'Em totally made me think of Perfect Ride.

I encourage you to check out the YouTube video for yourself. It is even better because it has real PBR action.